As I was sitting at the bar earlier in the evening, I noticed a gentleman sitting across from me. We made eye contact a time or two. As the evening went on he seemed to stair more and more. No biggy.. I continue with my drink and the general conversation going around the bar. Before I knew it he was sitting right next to me, googly eyed and all. I paused for a second and smiled. He offers to buy me a drink, I accepted. We get our drinks, we cheers the bar and start a conversation.
The gentleman said " I'm sure people ask to touch your hair a lot and initially I was going to ask to but, when I repeated the question out loud to myself it seemed weird. So I just been watching you with amazement from across the bar and now I just want to know your name and what are you because you are exotic and beautiful!" Not going to lie.... I was stuck. Out of allllllll of the conversations I've had today and any other day, and, this one opening statement had me stuck! He was an older guy at that. The ones who are in their mid 40's and look like if you get in bed with them you know you're definitely walking funny the next few days; yeah one of those. So, anyway... We talked about boxing, football and other things.
Then night grew old and it was time to go. We said our goodbyes and went our separate ways. As I got into my car I saw the gentleman leaving on his Harley. I put the heat on low and pulled out my crotch rocket. I came hard and fast. Over and over and over. After a few rounds, I dried myself off with a wet nap and drove home. That was the perfect ending to this day.
